로그인"What happened?" she asked."There's been an accident on the circuit," one of them replied."Oh my God!" The man was shocked and then jumped in to help.Meanwhile, Grace remained there watching from a distance. She didn't dare approach because her body suddenly felt shaky.No. Please, not now! Grace thought as she realized she was being attacked by panic from her still-unhealed trauma. Grace's breathing began to become erratic, and her body began to lose balance. She trudged toward the wall. Leaning against it, she tried to regain her composure by inhaling and exhaling continuously.A short time later, an ambulance arrived. Two nurses ran in to help the victims. Grace remained there, watching as the unconscious racers were carried one by one to the ambulance. It seemed the accident was quite serious, as it involved quite a number of racers. Her blurred vision finally caught sight of the figure she had been searching for."Yogie?" Grace whispered softly, her eyes widening as she saw th
After a tense moment, Paul invited his future wife and future in-laws to dinner at a restaurant. Wait! Could he call them by that name yet? He didn't know. Paul chuckled to himself, cursing himself. "Dad, can you contact Yogie?" asked Grace, who had been busy with her phone. Carson shook his head in response. "I've been trying to reach him since I arrived, but it's been so difficult." Grace sighed heavily. "Where is that guy, that his phone isn't working?" Grace muttered, putting her phone back in her bag and leaning back against the car seat. Paul, who was in the front seat, glanced at Grace in the mirror. Don't worry. He wasn't the one driving because he'd been drinking, so he sent one of his men to pick them up. Paul felt a little jealous when Grace mentioned Paul's name. He didn't know the extent of Grace and Yogie's relationship. But Paul tried his best not to let his jealousy take over. Not now. They had just reconciled and received Carson's blessing. Paul didn't want to
Al didn't answer immediately. He took a sip of the canned drink in front of him, for some reason his throat suddenly felt very dry."Because I can't stay forever with someone I don't love," Al replied."You can learn to love her, Al," Jimin said, as he had suggested earlier."Unfortunately, I can't." Al shook his head as if he had truly given up hope."You haven't even tried, and you're already saying you can't?" Jimmy snickered. "You coward!" he sarcastically."What right do you have to call me that, huh?"Jimmy seemed unfamiliar with Al's personality. He knew he had trouble controlling his emotions, yet he was provoking him."You don't know anything! You jerk!"Luckily, Al was still able to control his emotions. Damio himself had already taken precautions in case the two friends got into a further argument.Al chose to leave after smashing his can, spilling its remaining contents onto the floor.***Carson had arrived at Alatha with a secretary accompanying him. He tried to contact
Yogie stared lazily at his phone on the table. He didn't want to be disturbed, but seeing the name on the screen made him pick up the call. "Hello!" he said. "Hello, Yogie. Where are you?" Carson asked on the other end. "At Alatha, Uncle," Yogie replied without thinking, pouring a drink into a small glass and downing it in one gulp. "So, is it true you and Grace are back at Alatha?" Carson's voice rose several octaves. It was obvious he was angry. Yogie had been certain this would happen. He had broken one of Carson's rules. "Yes, Uncle," he replied. "Aish! Damn it!" Yogie heard Carson curse on the other end. "I don't want to know, you and Grace have to return to Varden tomorrow," Carson insisted, as if he wouldn't accept any excuses. "I could go back. But I don't think so with Grace." "What do you mean?" "Uncle Paul is still alive." "What? So Paul is still alive?" Shocked? Of course, Carson was shocked. He never thought Paul would be alive. He had already sent his men to c
"Where's Uncle Paul?" Grace asked without further ado. Al released her hug there.She didn't immediately get an answer. The man in front of her remained silent, staring at her with an unreadable gaze."I'm sorry, Grace. But Dad's not here anymore," Al replied with a sad face.In that instant, all the negative thoughts swarmed into Grace's mind. She even noticed Al's all-black attire.Oh my God! So it's all true? Uncle Paul is...Even in her mind, Grace couldn't bring herself to say it. All her joints felt so weak that she couldn't even support her small body. Grace collapsed, her eyelids filling with tears."N-no... this can't be happening," Grace said, shaking her head in denial. "Uncle Paul... sob... sob," she sobbed softly, calling out the name of the man she loved so much, who was now gone."Grace..." Al sat up as well, trying to lift Grace's body. He helped her sit on the sofa. The woman continued to cry, making the man beside her confused and panicked."Grace, calm down," Al sai
Yogie grimaced softly as he removed the bandage from his hand. It turned out the wound hadn't completely closed, no wonder he still felt pain and stinging when his skin came into contact with water. The man opened the first aid kit and began cleaning the wound. Whether it was the silence or something else, the memory came back to Yogie's mind."Why did Uncle do this?" Yogie asked with a disappointed and angry look. His fists were already clenched tightly, ready to strike the man in front of him."Because I won't be able to let Grace go. Especially not to you," Paul said with a sharp glare."Bastard!" Yogie cursed, approaching Paul and delivering a rather hard blow to the man's left cheek.Yogie immediately shook his head, refusing to remember the incident. The sudden flash of memory even made him unconsciously reopen his closed wound."Aish!" the man sighed in annoyance. He looked up at the mirror, which showed his reflection. He sighed softly, muttering, "It's not my fault."Knock...
From now on Paul will be selfish. He wouldn't decide on something that could risk him losing Grace. Telling Al was at great risk of causing him to lose his woman. Not only Grace, maybe she will also lose Al. they are the two most valuable figures in Paul's life right now. The man didn't want to los
The taxi carrying Fio stopped right in front of Paul and Al's house. The situation looked so quiet. It seems the occupants of the house haven't returned yet. Fio glanced at the clock in her hand. 8 p.m. They should have gone home. Fio thought. The woman decided to wait a while but when she turned a
Sunlight penetrated through the gaps in the slightly open window curtains. Making the figure who was still lying on the bed a little disturbed. Because the sunlight was right on his still closed eyelids."Eugh...." His groan was soft.Al opened his eyes slowly, trying to get used to receiving the i
Grace was very shocked and worried to see Al's chaotic appearance. the man sat curled up in the second seat of his car. Without saying anything, Al threw a hug at Grace who was now sitting next to him. No words came out of each other's mouths. Even though there were dozens of questions in Grace's







